When last we left our kid Kyle he was gonna get his head blown off his shoulders...
What the @#&% is this $#!%? They're talking it out? Lowering their weapons?!? Reasoning? This was the Nineties? Who went and replaced the Alice In Chains soundtrack with this Rusted Root sh*t?
Alright!!! Lobo's here and standing in front of Tommy's favorite Irish bar, Noonan's! Now, we're getting somewhere! Only an apperance by Superfriends member El Dorado showing up at my front door, asking me to share his cerzeva, could make life any sweeter.
Turned down by a lush for induction onto a superteam? This would never happens in The Avengers.
Tune in tomorrow as we find out Kyle has no pockets.